Thank you, hard taco shells, for surviving the long journey from factory, to supermarket, to my plate and then breaking the moment I put something inside you. Thank you.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I don't eat fast food often, but I love tacos. I could write prophetically about how perfect the taco is.
I'm a big taco fan.
I love Taco Bell. Whenever I go there, I could get anything on the menu and be totally happy.
To this day, I love eating steak tacos before going to the red carpets.
I could never give up Mexican food. Nachos are usually my go-to if I'm courtside at an NBA game. I always, always get my picture taken with my mouth wide open and a tortilla chip sticking out of it!
I like it when a man puts thought into the kind of restaurant we're going to. That doesn't mean it needs to be fancy - some of the best meals of my life have been having a taco on a street corner.
My sister's fish tacos are out of control. I'd give her a restaurant if I were a gazillionaire.
You know, you have to put bread on the table. So you thank God you got the job.
My work is very bodily. It's not a shell, but a body.
American cheese is the perfect soft taco.